Tag: Fantasy

Used through a gloryhole wall: swinger party story part 1 [MF]

So this past Saturday Master and I went to another swinger house party. This one was at a different location then where we had been the first time and it was so amazing! We went with our friends Sean and Steph who we had met at the first house party we went to. Since the party was in Maryland and that is far from where we live Sean offered for Master and I to stay at their place and we could all go together. It was perfect because then we could continue the fun in the morning (there will be a story about that).

So we drove to the party and we got there and it was already packed, and we got there before 10. Since Sean and Steph had been there before they offered to give us a tour of the house. The house is 5 stories and is filled with sex furniture and places to play. There is a gloryhole wall, a stripper pole, multiple spanking benches, a sybian, multiple playrooms, a massage table, 2 St. Andrew’s crosses. You get the point, lots of opportunities for sex. After Sean gave us the tour we mingled with people and got ourselves a drink. Read more »

Human Prisoner Dommed By Big-Titted Orc [MF, fantasy, monster girls, vaginal, bondage, lactation]

THE STORY THUS FAR: Moonfire is a female Orc warrior whose bosom has grown huge thanks to the magic curse of a rival shaman. In the aftermath of a battle, she captured a human noble for ransom, and travels with him in tow through a mountainous wilderness.

– – –

“I thought you said you were on the outs with your clan,” the bound human said. Liam was slightly on the small side for his kind, maybe around five foot five, with a slim wiry build. He sported dark auburn hair raked casually over brown eyes, capping a short fringe beard. At best, he was maybe in his late twenties. Not much older than Moonfire herself.

The Orcess was a sharp contrast to her prisoner in almost every way. She normally towered over him at six and a half feet in height, boasting brawny muscles and a curvy figure even aside from her immensely augmented bosom. Like all Orcs, she possessed rich green skin, high pointed ears, and small twin tusks jutting out from her lower lip.

They lay under an upended wagon canted at an angle against a giant granite Sunder Wall, sheltering from the raging blizzard just beyond. Read more »

Human Prisoner Dommed By Big-Titted Orc [MF, fantasy, monster girls, vaginal, bondage, lactation]

THE STORY THUS FAR: Moonfire is a female Orc warrior whose bosom has grown huge thanks to the magic curse of a rival shaman. In the aftermath of a battle, she captured a human noble for ransom, and travels with him in tow through a mountainous wilderness.

– – –

“I thought you said you were on the outs with your clan,” the bound human said. Liam was slightly on the small side for his kind, maybe around five foot five, with a slim wiry build. He sported dark auburn hair raked casually over brown eyes, capping a short fringe beard. At best, he was maybe in his late twenties. Not much older than Moonfire herself.

The Orcess was a sharp contrast to her prisoner in almost every way. She normally towered over him at six and a half feet in height, boasting brawny muscles and a curvy figure even aside from her immensely augmented bosom. Like all Orcs, she possessed rich green skin, high pointed ears, and small twin tusks jutting out from her lower lip.

They lay under an upended wagon canted at an angle against a giant granite Sunder Wall, sheltering from the raging blizzard just beyond. Read more »

[FF] [Mom/Daughter] Amanda and her mother get to know each other – Part 1

This is all fiction…or rather fantasy. Love getting comments. Please let me know what you did or didn’t like.

edit: Had posted earlier today, but realized I didn’t include a link to Part 2. But, stupidly, I added a link to the post itself, which then was taken down for having a URL included. Ugh. Anyway, link to Part 2 now in the comments below.

thanks!

My name is Amanda.

I was 17 when my dad passed away. He had lung cancer, and it wasn’t really a surprise to any of us. He had continued to smoke even after his initial diagnosis, which was devastating to my mother, and to my brother and I. We felt that he was being selfish and cared more about “enjoying” his time remaining on earth (by smoking) than possibly extending his time with his family.

Nonetheless, after he passed, my mom had a hard time. We had some money put away for my college but mom had to continue to work to keep up her prior standard of living. She did have a good job, though, and was able to pay for everything – she just had to delay her retirement past when she might have otherwise wanted to. Read more »

[MF] [Fm] [mast] [exhibitionism] Henry helps him mom earn rent money

This is fiction.

Let me know what you think.

My name is Henry, and my mom Heather and I lived in a small, dirty apartment as I was growing up. Dad lived with us for a while, then moved away, then returned. He never really made mom happy I don’t think, but he helped with the bills, and her was the father of mom’s only kid, so she let him stay around.

When dad wasn’t around, mom had a hard time paying the rent. She worked two jobs, and barely had enough money to put food on the table, and keep us in respectable clothes. Rent came last. Perhaps if the situation was different, she’d had payed the rent sooner, but since she knew that she had an “out” for the rent, she paid for the other necessities of life first.

The “out” that mom had was the landlord. He let mom pay for some of the rent with sex.

The first few times he came over, mom hurried me to my room, and told me that she had a serious issue to discuss with him, and that I should wait in my room for her to come get me. I was worried, but didn’t want to upset mom. I waited in my room without really realizing what was happening on the couch of the living room. Read more »

[FF] [Mom/Daughter] Amanda and her mother get to know each other – Part 2

This is all fiction…or rather fantasy. Love getting comments. Please let me know what you did or didn’t like.

Part 2

The next morning was Saturday, and I was sleeping in a little bit.

“Hey honey, are you awake?” mom called from the top of the basement stairs.

“Huhmph, um, sure mom, what’s up?” I replied, mostly awake but still a little sleepy.

Mom came in and sat on my bed.

“Sorry to wake you up. I just wanted to see if I could borrow you laptop for a few minutes.” She said it very matter of factly, but there was only one reason she was asking for this.

“Um, sure mom. What for?” I was quickly awakening.

“Well, I was thinking about the little present you left for me last night. I didn’t actually get to use it before bed, but did have a couple of dreams about it. I wasn’t really planning on trying it right now, but I woke up this morning sort of ‘in the mood’ if you know what I mean. I thought that having the video that I watched last night may help to make sure that I can, um, accomplish my mission this morning quickly before I have to get to yoga class.” Read more »

[FF] [Mom/Daughter] Amanda and her mother get to know each other – Part 1

This is all fiction…or rather fantasy. Love getting comments. Please let me know what you did or didn’t like.

My name is Amanda.

I was 17 when my dad passed away. He had lung cancer, and it wasn’t really a surprise to any of us. He had continued to smoke even after his initial diagnosis, which was devastating to my mother, and to my brother and I. We felt that he was being selfish and cared more about “enjoying” his time remaining on earth (by smoking) than possibly extending his time with his family.

Nonetheless, after he passed, my mom had a hard time. We had some money put away for my college but mom had to continue to work to keep up her prior standard of living. She did have a good job, though, and was able to pay for everything – she just had to delay her retirement past when she might have otherwise wanted to.

I contemplated staying home with mom for a year and maybe attending some community college classes, but I was always a good student, and had gotten into a good school, so mom told me she’d be fine, and that I should go away to school and not worry about her. Read more »

The Cum Before the Storm [MF][Fantasy][Blowjob]

Cevisa was alone in a cold, dark room. Midnight hair tickled her back to spite the gloom. She had long since given up shivering, naked though she was. It was an unwelcoming waiting room, but the light of hope kept her spirits high.

The stone below burned against her knees. Above, applause and stampedes alternated with increasing intensity. More people were filing in and more people were cheering as the day drew to a close. For the final contenders, the crowd would be deafening. For him, they might start a riot.

But until he arrived, Cevisa was alone in the spartan cell. She would endure anything until then, but she conceded that the floor was harsh on her knees, her posture was uncomfortable for every other bone in her body, and the frequent breezes, well, she could do entirely without those.

Still, she knelt with her head bowed, huddling inward as much as she could while still maintaining the proper form. She should be on her knees, ready for her sacred duty when he arrived. To be overly excited or to show weakness to the weather would be unbecoming. Any small error on her part could jeopardize his performance. Read more »

The Cum Before the Storm [MF][Fantasy][Blowjob]

Cevisa was alone in a cold, dark room. Midnight hair tickled her back to spite the gloom. She had long since given up shivering, naked though she was. It was an unwelcoming waiting room, but the light of hope kept her spirits high.

The stone below burned against her knees. Above, applause and stampedes alternated with increasing intensity. More people were filing in and more people were cheering as the day drew to a close. For the final contenders, the crowd would be deafening. For him, they might start a riot.

But until he arrived, Cevisa was alone in the spartan cell. She would endure anything until then, but she conceded that the floor was harsh on her knees, her posture was uncomfortable for every other bone in her body, and the frequent breezes, well, she could do entirely without those.

Still, she knelt with her head bowed, huddling inward as much as she could while still maintaining the proper form. She should be on her knees, ready for her sacred duty when he arrived. To be overly excited or to show weakness to the weather would be unbecoming. Any small error on her part could jeopardize his performance. Read more »

Rush Part Two [4Some] [Exhibitionism/Voyeurism] [BDSM] [Fetish/Kink]

“You changed your hair color.”

“So did you,” She teased as she put the almost empty glass of champagne down on the table and sat down in the chair next to mine.

“Wig.”

“Dye,” She shrugged. “The color wasn’t appropriate for my next campaign, so I was told to dye it.”

“So you are…”

She lifted her index finger with a perfect French-tip nail up to her pouty matte nude lips. The blush colored gold and lace mask that donned her face accentuated her new honey blonde curls and reminded me of those unique colored curls she had that night. The layered gold choker necklace that wrapped loosely around her delicate neck, drew attention to the plunging neckline of the revealing gold sequined halter top; a small gold disc laid just between her perfect sun-kissed breasts. A micro mini skirt that barely covered her toned ass and tanned long legs shimmered with each movement as gold strappy heels adorned her French-tipped manicured feet. She looked every bit the model I knew she was that night.

“No names. Once we put our masks on, our outside identities are left behind for the night. This gives us the freedom to indulge in who we want to be or who we truly are.” Read more »